Chapter 124

Episode 124

With the advent of the party, the chief of the Cheongnangdae byeolhan and some of the soldiers who were building a siege escaped.

“Darang! Things are not good! We’ll take care of this. Hurry away!”

Dozens of warriors stood in front of Daerang and raised their swords in the right direction.

However, the gaze of the right was not towards them.

“Seryeong.”

His own daughter who wouldn’t hurt even if he put it in his eyes.

A daughter who grew up with a bad personality, but never blamed her.

The daughter, who is 20 years older than her brothers, grew up unable to even properly suck on her mother’s milk.

Because her mother died the year she was born. It was because he was so old.

Even so, she grew up strong and was a pretty daughter who occasionally had accidents but never went astray.

But why is his daughter, whom he has never heard of, lying there looking so miserable?

One arm was disabled, and the entire body was stained red with blood stains from the abdomen.

“Ah...”

The fingertips of Dangwei, who were reaching out to Dangse-ryeong, began to tremble slightly.

“How can you be so pretty?”

There was sadness and bitter anger in his voice, which resonated calmly.

“Damn bastard. Did you dare not even protect my daughter?”

That anger instantly turns toward Jinmu.

You will be angry.

It was not Jinmu’s crime, but it was true that he was in danger because of it.

Wasn’t it also written in the Yangsobang’s signature?

Unrighteous people are aiming for Jinmu.

“Now. Big. In the gap where the guy’s gaze turned...”

Piyut!

A flash of light cut through the air, and a red hole was pierced in the head of Byeol-han, the head of the head of the six divisions.

“Shut up and wait.”

The voice of the rightful person who did not even turn his head resonated everywhere.

But it wasn’t Cheongnangdae who would listen to them soon.

Soldiers from Cheongseong and Ami-Dangga were already attacking the outskirts. And hitting the center is only a matter of time. As long as it was dangerous, it was impossible to sit still and take it.

“shit! Attack!”

When Byeolhan died with just one hand gesture, dozens of soldiers from the Cheongnangdae jumped to their rightful place. Even if they lose their lives here, they hope that only Daerang will escape.

“Things like flying flies...”

A deep gorge was created between the eyebrows of the party who turned his head, and his hand was raised lightly.

Wow!

press down

All the warriors of Cheongnangdae, who had flung their bodies, were crushed to the floor as if the atmosphere was compressed with just one gesture of going up and down.

And tens and hundreds of thousands.

An innumerable number of flashes rained down like heavy rain on a summer day.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

The warriors of Cheongnangdae, who were stuck on the floor, couldn’t get up anymore.

Not only their bodies, but numerous memorizations that are tightly packed around them.

The amount was so large that it was colorless to measure the interval.

It was already being prepared by being sprayed into the air as the party had already revealed itself.

It was possible because it was due to no one else.

Because he is the absolute ruler of the era who can blow away thousands of memorized notes in any direction he wants.

While the blood from the corpses of the soldiers of the Cheongnangdae was soaking the floor, the gaze of the party was directed to Daerang.

“Is it you? What made my daughter like this.”

“...”

Dae-rang’s face contorts at the cool question of the party.

It wasn’t because his martial arts were lacking compared to his due. The Thundering God that Daerang is learning and the level he has achieved are second to none of those of Jeongmu Chilseong, who leads the Jungwon political faction, and is strong enough to win.

But the wounds suffered by Jimmu. energy wasted.

The resulting difference is stark.

Also, it was as if the whole area had already been surrounded by enemies.

Even if he pierced them, he would not be able to escape from the memorization of the duty in his current state.

If you can’t deal with it, you have no choice but to keep it a secret.

“Last... what...”

Daerang, who hadn’t collapsed because his energy hadn’t dissipated even though half of his upper body had been ripped off, asked as if squeezing.

A flash of light that stopped the whirlwind of the vacuum.

“The ultimate one-point acuity of sugar cancer technology.”

“One point... good... indeed dark.”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Daerang’s mouth.

Could it have been stopped if the power had been intact? If Jinmu hadn’t hurt him, could he have stopped it?

But now what’s the use?

Fuhak!

Daerang’s body fell backwards with blood spurting out.

“Oooh!”

At the same time, Dangwi fell to his knees.

The power of the last herbivore that Daerang unfolded as he died was formidable.

What on earth is it that he uses such powerful martial arts?

The gaze of the just right that slowly rose reached the clouds above the clear sky.

“Are you saying that something is starting to happen in the quiet Moorim? It’s going to be noisy in the future. Quite...”

Behind his muttered voice, the fight was coming to an end.

The warriors of Cheongnangdae could not withstand the pincer attack of the three factions and were caught or killed without any escape.

A cliff valley with strangely shaped rocks located not far from Gamja-hyeon at the end of Tangga’s territory.

The wind blew the scent of cruel blood, and flocks of crows flew over the countless corpses.

* * *

Two days after a fierce battle for some and a life-and-death fight for others.

After the soldiers of Army and Cheongseong, who had united, went back, the elders and party leaders of each faction were staying in the inn in Gamja-hyeon, along with some of the soldiers.

“Are you still awake?”

The warrior of the Tang family shook his head at the question of Jagyeong, the elder of Qingseong, who approached him.

The residence of the Tang family, set up in the patronage of the inn.

There, Jinmu and Dang Se-ryeong, who had lost their minds, were staying, so the main force of the Tang family, Dokhyeolgak warriors, surrounded them and stood guard.

It was a vigilante who had a relationship with Jinmu, but he couldn’t even confirm his condition.

This is because no one could set foot inside it due to the order of the Party.

When Jagyeong, who had been forced to step back, returned to the table and sat down, Amipa’s elder, Bohyeon, insinuated.

“What the hell is the identity of the enemies to the extent that the Emperor is hurt?”

“well. All of the prisoners are being detained at the party house, so there is no way to know.”

“Haven’t people similar to him also appeared in Qingcheng?”

“yes. But since everyone was dead, and the investigation was conducted by the party...”

Vigilante laughed bitterly.

I didn’t like the fact that Danga came forward as if he were the owner, but the dark emperor, Dangwi, who was known for his dirty temper, came directly to the scene.

Moreover, when the daughter was said to be wandering between death and near death, he did not dare to raise an argument.

“hmm.”

Bohyun nodded and memorized a dislike.

Those who fought them were not ordinary people. They were excellent enough to be able to compete with the Ilpa and not fall short.

In particular, the traces left by those who fought against the right were tongue-in-cheek.

A circular pit dug about a dozen sheets wide and half a sheet deep.

The degree of Jeongmu Chilseong was a trace of the level that should be possible.

“It seems that the shaman’s sword of the time was amazing. To think that he survived even after fighting the one who injured Dark Emperor.”

At Bohyun’s words, Jagyeong nodded.

“Did you see it yourself?”

“yes. In his words, he said it was a state of spirit...”

“In spirit? Are you saying that the unmanned warrior has risen to the heights of courage?”

Bohyeon widened his eyes in surprise, but Jagyeong’s expression was just frustrated.

Maybe it’s because I thought that Jinmu might have hidden my skills.

Maybe it’s the state of the river, not the spirit...

‘The shaman really raised a great person.’

Vigilante silently chanted Doho in his mind, but outside the inn there was a commotion.

and.

“Where is Jinmu Dojo? Where is Amhwang again?”

A familiar face came.

They were firefighters Yang and seven-member soldiers of the Yongbongdan, covered in dust from running nonstop.